Showing posts with label Golf. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Golf. Show all posts

California: Day 9. (July 23rd, 2010)

I know it's extremely weird to post about this like... 3 months later. But I don't give a fuck.

This was our last full day in California, so we wanted to have a relaxing day in the sun. My uncle being a Head Golf Professional at a PGA rated golf course (Steele Canyon), we thought golfing was a nice idea. So we 'dressed-up' in our fancy, classy and 'appropriate' golf attire. Then headed off to the course.
First off, we enjoyed a lovely meal on the nicest patio I have ever seen. I believe I had a Sirloin Burger(?)... Jennifer helped them out and became a waitress for a good whole minute.
 
My Aunt and Uncle are avid golfers... 
My Aunty was Women's Club Champion a lot.
We set off to the course, my Uncle (Colin Radchenko, look him up) got us on our golf carts and instructed us the etiquette of the game.
This picture seemed like a good one at the time... Rental clubs are always the way to go. I was waiting in my cart.
Never ever golf with women.

WDWWT, Golf Edition: Electric Shades, The Hundreds Cut&Sew Tee, 10DEEP Shorts, and Janoski's.
Me, Aunty Lana, Jen
The name Steele Canyon isn't just a name... It was actually a 'canyon'... hense this sign. I heard horror stories from my uncle of people driving carts off the cliffs...
The scenery was nice.
This was a farm?
Now introducing... Colin Radchenko
 
Lots of wildlife. Snakes and Rabbits...
Big ole clock.
After 9 holes, we felt like we were done golfing. We then enjoyed conversation and drinks in the club house.
I was super bummed that I left my business card at home. Jen and myself made lots of jokes about this.

We then all left for a mexican restaurant, we were all super tired.

This is the perks of being a champ.

California: Day 7. (July 21st, 2010)

We just relaxed around the house and then went for a walk.
We stumbled upon Batting Cages and a Driving Range at the bottom of the Canyon. I was pretty bad at baseball. I played 'little league' as a kid... but obviously was not meant to play it.
I was alot better at golf... look at that form.
After enjoying the Driving Range and Batting Practice... We were heading to the beach to play beach volleyball. My Aunty and Uncle are in a beach volleyball league... which is pretty cool. No ref, just for fun. So after our Cali relatives sized us up... Canadians who play volleyball (Mom has been playing volley ball for over 20 years, she also went to 'Worlds' in 2007 for volleyball. Leo played college volleyball or something. Jen, has been playing volleyball for about 6 years, club and school. I just played Senior Volleyball, and I am 6'3".) I thought they made a good 1 game deal, after seeing the team. Mainly, over the age of 50... We were in for a treat.
This is me... After we lost... Such a shitty game. Keeping in mind we played against only two people... We had four subs. They were pretty athletic though.
After the utter defeat... We headed over to a really nice beachside restaurant.
It started to get dark, and I got tired.